peter & cora } { of getting married and mate bonds

[impetere]

Derek: [collapses on the couch] Why did we want to do that again?

Fiona: Because I was under the delusion I missed my family.

Derek: I didn't even know they had that much blackmail on me.

Fiona: [she laughs] At least you weren't getting "So when are you getting married?" questions from your sister-in-law.

Derek: Really? Because I was getting the whole hurt my sister and we will find you and kill you looks from everyone.

Fiona: Seriously? Oh my God we've been dating for years now.

Derek: Yeah. You don't think they are mad we're not married, right?

Fiona: No. None of my actual siblings were asking about it, it was just Michaela, and I doubt Kieran put her up to it.

Derek: [closes his eyes because he doesn't know what to do about this still]

Fiona: [she glances over and frowns] Hey. I am not pressuring you. I don't care if we ever get married.

Derek: [he looks over at her] Really? I mean, really.

Fiona: [shifts to face him more] Yeah. I don't need a big dramatic ceremony to declare us a thing. I mean, maybe down the road it might be smart to get it done legally, if we have property or kids, or whatever but we don't need to make a big deal out of that either. I just want you.

Derek: Well, you already have me. That's a given. [turns to face her as well.]

Fiona: Then we're good. I don't need a ring or a dress or a cake - though cake is always a good choice, it just doesn't have to be a whole multi-tiered fiasco.

Derek: I can go get you a cake. [smirks] Can't promise you won't end up wearing part of it.

Fiona: [she laughs] Well, so long as you help me clean up.

Derek: Always do.

Fiona: Perfect. [and she leans in to kiss him] But the inverse of that, is that if you wanted to get married, I wouldn't say no. It's up to you.

Derek: [kisses her back] Eventually, you're right that it would be needed for property and stuff. Though I think at this point we're passed common law that you can get it anyway.

Fiona: Actually, there is no common law marriage in California.

Derek: Seriously? I though it was... like, just common.

Fiona: Nope. I looked it up. We could draw up a cohabitation agreement or something like that if we really didn't want to make it official, but ... yeah.

Derek: [looks over at her and takes her hand] How much would they kill us if we just did the paperwork quietly for legal reasons?

Fiona: I honestly don't think my family will care that much. I can't really speak to yours.

Derek: We can tell them as dinner one night. I just don't want another wave of O'Malley's out here trying to glare at me.

Fiona: No. As long as we're not like ... eloping in Vegas, I think they'll be fine.

Derek: No, just legal paperwork to protect what we already have. [smiles]

Fiona: [she nods] Yeah. They'll be fine with that.

Derek: I know it's not a fancy proposal, but we can still use it as an excuse for a weekend getaway like a honeymoon.

Fiona: Oooh. How fancy.

Derek: You, me, and not a stitch of clothing between us.

Fiona: I like the sound of that vacation. [a beat] Or we can just say we're going somewhere and not actually leave the apartment.

Derek: Fool them into leaving us alone. That's a master plan.

Fiona: [she nods] Because actually going somewhere involves driving and booking a room and packing. Whereas staying here just involves lying and turning off our phones.

Derek: Making sure we have a few days of food on hand.

Fiona: Much cheaper than a few days of eating out.

Derek: And now that I have both arms again, my cooking skills have vastly improved.

Fiona: Oooh, that's much better than eating out.

Derek: And no pants required.

Fiona: Nope. There will be a ban on pants.

Derek: [grins, and then he gets thoughtful] So... you know, you mentioned us having kids.

Fiona: I did. But that wasn't meant to pressure you on that either.

Derek: No, no I mean... I do. I'd like kids, I just…I didn't know you did.

Fiona: Well, we never really talked about it.

Derek: If you hadn't noticed, I'm not a big talker in general.

Fiona: No, I totally missed that. [teasing sarcasm] I figured it'd come up when you were ready to talk about it.

Derek: Well, the topic's up... and we can talk about it.

Fiona: Okay. I want them too, but I'm also ... nervous, about it? I guess? I haven't really thought a lot about it.

Derek: Well, the way I see it - you're the one who has to carry the baby. I'm going to be here to support you, but the when is your choice because it's your body.

Fiona: Well, I can't wait forever on that. Human body means I can only do the baby making thing for so long.

Derek: True. So how many do you want?

Fiona: Maybe we should just ... start with one and see what happens?

Derek: Put it all in the hands of fate?

Fiona: [she nods] I just don't want to disappoint anyone. Or maybe just have one to see how I do with being pregnant, and if I don't do well, maybe we can have more but not .... the old fashioned way, you know? We can adopt or something.

Derek: Yeah, we can do that too.

Fiona: [smiles a bit] Okay. Then we'll see what happens.

Derek: Do you want to start trying now...?

Fiona: [she makes a face as she thinks] I have about two weeks left on my birth control that I'd rather not waste before my hormones get shot to hell, so ... let's start in three weeks? [because after the month runs out, Mother Nature runs it's course]

Derek: Alright. So should we get married before or after your birth control runs out? [grins]

Fiona: [she laughs] Probably before.

Derek: Next Friday? Should give me enough time to get the paperwork in order.

Fiona: Next Friday it is.

Derek: We're going to need two witnesses.

Fiona: Are there safe options for that?

Derek: I'd say Peter and Cora, and then your family may be mad they weren't represented.

Fiona: Not necessarily. We don't have to tell them who the witnesses were.

Derek: My family won't tell. And you can't get them drunk to loosen their lips.

Fiona: Then let's just do that.

Derek: Good. [and he will lean in to kiss her again] What else do we need to plan?

Freya: [she kisses him back before shrugging] I think that's all the big stuff.

Derek: And the cake. I'll make sure we have cake.

Fiona: Good. The cake is very important.

Derek: And now I'm hungry.

Fiona: [she laughs] I can see if there's some leftover cake from the party.

Derek: If you do that, I can find us a movie to watch.

Fiona: Sounds good. I will be right back.

Derek: [and he will let her go, stretching out a bit as he picked up the remote and started flipping through the stations]

Fiona: [And she will go to retrieve the cake and settle in next to him]

Derek: [and there will be snuggling and fast and furious movies]

Fiona: [also known as A++ couple time]

Derek: [which will eventually turn into makeout time and that can be revisited later]

Fiona: [yep, we can set them aside until we get home]

Derek: [but the next day he is going to go and get a marriage license and then go talk to his alpha. aka his sister]

Cora: [who is sleeping off her last 24 hour paramedic shift, hope you call first, Derek]

Derek: [Always does. Wants to make sure she has pants on]

Cora: [fumbles to the sound of her buzzing phone and glances at the name before accepting the call] Derek?

Derek: Hey, little sister. You think you can meet me for lunch? I need to talk to you about something before I pass it by Peter.

Cora: [there's a mumble of protest as she looks at the time, before groaning] Can we make it an early dinner? Last night was really long.

Derek: [sighs] All right, early dinner. I can even bring it to you so you can sleep that much longer. Four o'clock good?

Cora: That is perfect. You're the best. I promise I will be a much more functional sister.

Derek: I hope so. See you at four.

Cora: See you then. [and she will hang up and go back to sleep]

Derek: [and at four he will come over with two pizzas and a thing of premium root beer]

Cora: [and she will be awake and alert and answers the door with a smile] Hey! [and then her eyes go to the food] Ooooh pizza.

Derek: Yes, and one completely free of your boyfriend's pineapple choices. How you deal with him I don't know.

Cora: Well, he's so adorable I can forgive him for his pizza. [and she makes her way in] C'mon in.

Derek: [and he will head in] So where's the pack?

Cora: Erica and Scott are at work, Isaac is visiting Caroline and Boyd is sleeping. Why?

Derek: Just making sure we don't have to fend them off the food.

Cora: Nope. Eat away.

Derek: [handing her a root beer] So, you survived Fiona's family visiting. How did everything go on your end?

Cora: Well. Victor's great.

Derek: There's a but there.

Cora: I'm really glad I didn't meant him when I was sixteen.

Derek: He's intimidating, I know. I met him at seventeen, and I wasn't an alpha either.

Cora: No, it's not that. I didn't actually find him intimidating at all. He's just got this ... way of sucking you in and being really deceptively easygoing. If I had met him when I was sixteen, before I really became an alpha in my own right, I would have behaved like a beta, not an alpha, and that could have been dangerous.

Derek: Yeah, Laura did that at first.

Cora: [she nods] I'm not saying he's not a great guy. He definitely meant well. But ... yeah.

Derek: Well, good thing he's on the other side of the country.

Cora: Yep.

Derek: Though... there's something being planned that may make a different kind of alliance a bit more permanent.

Cora: Oh?

Derek: Yeah. [stupid grin] Fi and I got a lot of smack for not being married yet, but you know me - we don't want ceremony. We're happy how we are. But we talked and for legal reasons we know it would be better for us to at least have the paperwork side of it done.

Cora: So you're being completely unromantic about it. Yeah, makes sense.

Derek: Well, not completely. We're going to do this on a Friday and then take a long weekend away for a mini honeymoon.

Cora: So you're skipping the ceremony and jumping to the good part.

Derek: [laughs] Pretty much. Though we still have to meet with a justice to marry us...and I need two witnesses. We talked and we'd like that to be you and Peter. With the contingent that you don't ever tell her side of the family that we did this.

Cora: I can keep a secret. But you two do realize that they're going to figure it out eventually.

Derek: We know, but we're hoping to look at maybe having some other kinds of distractions for them to focus on.

Cora: Distractions?

Derek: Don't tell Peter... but Fi and I are thinking about starting to try and have a kid. See where it takes us. [stupid grin]

Cora: [and her smile widens at that] That's good, Derek. I'm happy for you.

Derek: Thanks. But would you... be a witness to the marriage?

Cora: Yeah, of course. I wouldn't miss it.

Derek: Good, because if I had to choose between you two, I'd want you there for sure.

Cora: Don't tell Peter that.

Derek: Of course I won't. I prefer to stay alive and keep both my arms.

Cora: [she laughs] Good. [and then she places her pizza to the side and leans forward to hug him] I'm happy for you, Derek. Really.

Derek: [hugs her back, tightly. He's still getting used to giving two armed hugs again] Thank you, Cora.

Cora: [she hugs him back just as tight before pulling back with a smile] We've really come a long way, huh?

Derek: Yeah. And you know what... I think Mom would be very proud of both of us.

Cora: I think so too.

Derek: So, now that you have the update on my relationship... how are you and Stiles doing? I barely see him.

Cora: We're fine. He's getting all the crappy shifts because he's the new guy, but we're hoping that'll even out once he has a little seniority.

Derek: But he doesn't work 24s like you do, right?

Cora: No, they work twelve on and twelve off. And to be fair, I can usually sleep at least a little on my twenty four, but last night we were loaned out.

Derek: You do get some time together each week though, right?

Cora: Yeah, we do. I crash at his apartment two or three nights a week.

Derek: Good. Isaac still giving him shit?

Cora: Not as much. Caroline has evened him out a bit.

Derek: Yeah, well I'll admit it is something that helps. I don't even want to think of who I'd be if Fi wasn't here.

Cora: Well, you don't have to.

Derek: Yup. And I also have you to thank for that. [reaches over and messes up her hair. Alpha she may be, but still his baby sister]

Cora: [wrinkles her nose and pushes away from his hand] Oh yeah?

Derek: Yeah. I was a mess after Laura died. I thought I had no one. You still being here, bringing me home and just, being my sister... I didn't realize how much I needed that.

Cora: [smiles softly] I'm just glad you were okay.


Derek: I am now. [coughs] And before I get too mushy, I should probably start getting back to Fi so you can go find Stiles.

Cora: [she laughs] Just let me know where I need to be and I will be there.

Derek: I'll text you the details. It'll probably be Friday morning at the courthouse. Are you on shift because we can wait for you to be on a break.

Cora: Nope, Friday I'm working at the bar, so I'm free in the morning.

Derek: Good. See you then. [and off he will go to tell Peter the news and get happy uncle hugs because omg Peter is very well adjusted in this verse thanks to Melissa]

Cora: [and she will grab her phone and text her boyfriend] I have a secret. If I tell you you can't tell anyone.

Stiles: [is hanging out at the hospital waiting for the next call] Oh yeah? Is this a not tell anyone or just a not tell Scott because he will tell everyone kind of secret?

Cora: Not tell anyone.

Stiles: So you probably will want to tell me this in person so that there is no evidence on my phone.

Cora: Probably a good idea.

Stiles: Well, I'm off at seven unless a trip runs over.

Cora: I can swing by and bring you dinner?

Stiles: I'll leave my window open then. [grins] And if it's locked, I'm not home yet and you can use the key.

Cora: [she laughs] Okay. Burgers or do you want something else?

Stiles: I'm always good for burgers and curly fries. It's like you don't know me.

Cora: Just double checking. How will I know if you've been bodysnatched or not?

Stiles: You're an alpha. You have lots of secret powers. I'm sure you'd just know.

Cora: Well, I can't use any of them over the phone.

Stiles: No, you can't. But I'm sure if you arrived to my place and I was a pod person, I'd smell so bad. Aliens probably smell like dust and ash.

Cora: And slime. There's probably lots of slime.

Stiles: Yeah, but that would be inside of my I'd think. Or on my back if they are like the Puppet Masters.

Cora: It's really just easier to do the food test from a distance.

Stiles: Alright. If I ever turn down curly fries, you will know for certain that I am not me.

Cora: Good. So I'll see you later?

Stiles: Yup.

Cora: [and she will chill out with the dog for a few hours before picking up food and going over to meet her boyfriend]

Stiles: [and he got out on time but he is a sweaty mess so when she gets there the window is open but he's in the shower]

Cora: [that's fine, she'll climb her way in and go to set up dinner on the coffee table because what is eating at an actual table when they have this comfy massive couch to curl up on]

Stiles: [yup. that couch is their favorite spot. Probably more than the bed and that's saying something. He will smell the food as he's coming out of the shower and will pad into the living room with just a towel around his waist, a second one drying his hair] Hey beautiful.

Cora: [smiles] Hey yourself. Good day?

Stiles: Yeah, it was good. The last call was to that wildfire so I came back covered in soot. I apologize for any lingering smell, but after our chat earlier I didn't want to worry you about alien invasions.

Cora: [she nods] I appreciate the warning and come bearing curly fries.

Stiles: OH, I love you. [and he is going to move closer and lean down to kiss her, trying not to drip on her]

Cora: [hums as she kisses him back] Love you too.

Stiles: So why don't you pick something to put on while I go find some pants.

Cora: Sounds good. [and she'll reach for the remote to flip through the channels]

Stiles: [and he will return in a bit wearing his air force sweats and a grey t-shirt, and will flop down on the couch next to her]

Cora: Don't judge me. [she may have found Spider-Man on TV]

Stiles: Me? NO, never. [smirks as he grabs his fries]

Cora: [smirks before she takes her burger and takes a bite] So ... the secret I need to tell you. It's a two parter.

Stiles: So I'm in for an evening of Peter Parker in tights?

Cora: [she gives him a look] Not Spider-Man. The secret I told you about earlier.

Stiles: Oh, that, yes. So it's really two secrets.

Cora: Yes. One is mostly from the O'Malleys, which you don't really have to worry about but I'd rather no one slip up so you should keep it to yourself if possible. The second one is a secret from Peter, so you really need to not tell anyone under penalty of death.

Stiles: My lips are sealed.

Cora: Secret number one, which Peter knows about: my brother is getting married.

Stiles: [blinks] Oh wow. Why didn't he do it while the others were in town though? I mean, they JUST left.

Cora: Probably because they didn't talk about it until after they left, and they don't want to make a big deal about it. They're really mostly doing it for legal reasons since they're basically married at this point anyway. It's just going to be a small, courthouse and witnesses deal.

Stiles: Which is so them.

Cora: Yep. They're going to do a long weekend away for a "honeymoon." But I'm willing to bet they're not actually going anywhere and are just going to shut off their phones and disconnect from the world for a bit.

Stiles: But still, they deserve their honeymoon time. Probably a good idea not to bother them anyway because if it was our honeymoon, I'd want us to be somewhere that I can go pantsless. [smirks]

Cora: [she laughs, before making a face] Ew, that was an image I did not need.

Stiles: I thought you liked me pantsless?

Cora: I do. I do not like my brother pantsless.

Stiles: Oh. Ew, yeah no, bad image.

Cora: [wrinkles her nose, before shaking her head] Anyway. The no-telling-Peter secret is that they're also going to start trying to have a baby.

Stiles: [blinks] Wow. That's a huge shift.

Cora: Yeah. I think Derek's wanted that for a while, but didn't actually know how to ask her about it.

Stiles: Well, good for them. He has leveled up in communication skills for sure.

Cora: Yep. He seems really happy.

Stiles: Good. I mean, of everyone he needs some happiness. He lost an arm!

Cora: [she laughs] He got it back.

Stiles: Which is like, still cool but freaky. Anyway, you know what I mean.

Cora: Yes, I do. [she nods, before moving closer] Anyway, the rest of the pack doesn't need to know, and I don't think he necessarily wants them to right away? But I don't want there to be secrets with us, so just keep it to yourself for right now?

Stiles: Of course. I have no reason to tell anyone.

Cora: [she nods, because she knows that. but she doesn't feel right lying to him, so everything she knows, he gets to know] Good. So those are my big secrets.

Stiles: Good. I don't have any big secrets to reveal.

Cora: Good. But I'd hope that if there was something you'd tell me?

Stiles: Well, I have to admit all this talk about marriage and kids has my head in a bit of a loop at the moment.

Cora: Oh. [she pauses before shaking her head] I'm not ... looking to rush us at all. Or push this conversation for us unless you want to have it.

Stiles: I don't know. I mean, part of me kinda does, but part of me thinks it may still be too soon? I don't know.

Cora: Well ... we don't have to make any decisions right now. But we can talk about what we want? For ... down the line when we are ready?

Stiles: [nods] Well, I know I want you. I think I make that preeeeetty obvious. [and he will lean in to kiss her just in case she needed convincing]

Cora: [smiles as he kisses her, before nodding] You do, there is no reading between the lines on that one.

Stiles: So what about you?

Cora: I also definitely want you. [also obvious] And I'd also like to have a baby at some point. I mean ... technically I need an heir.

Stiles: Keep the sire line going and all.

Cora: Exactly. But I don't want to have a baby right now. And technically since I'm a werewolf, I don't have to rush it as much as a human woman would.

Stiles: And a man can keep producing offspring his entire life. There's guy who fathered kids while in their nineties.

Cora: But let's not wait that long.

Stiles: Yeah, I'd prefer to see my kids grow up and graduate college at minimum.

Cora: But ... we can wait until we decide we're ready for that. Maybe in a couple years?

Stiles: Hey, I'm good with that.

Cora: Okay. And I honestly don't care if we have a huge wedding or whatever. If you want to do what Derek and Fi are doing when we decide it's time then that's okay, so long as our family is there.

Stiles: Hey, as long are you're there, I'm good. If you can't tell I'm kinda just good with going with the flow.

Cora: I know. But if you want something, just tell me.

Stiles: Well, what I want I already get. I mean, pretty sure eventually you're going to get bored of Andrew Garfield and his fine ass in those tights and come crawl into my lap instead.

Cora: True, that was the plan.

Stiles: It's also why I am going comando under these sweats. [smirks]

Cora: [she laughs] Good to know you come prepared.

Stiles: It's the military training.

Cora: Well, it's definitely appreciated.

Stiles: It's also responsible for those washboard abs you enjoy licking. These, however, risk their existence. [holds up his burger as he finishes it]

Cora: So maybe I should stop getting them for you.

Stiles: And starve me?

Cora: It's important to eat healthy if you're not going to take care of them.

Stiles: Hey, I take care of them. I exercise every day. And at least twice a week at nights.

Cora: Oh really?

Stiles: Yeah. I just need to have a partner.

Cora: Do you have a particular one in mind?

Stiles: Well, I'm really into these alpha type girls who just take things into their own hands.

Cora: So you like someone to boss you around?

Stiles: Only if it's a girl. Alpha dominant. shorter than me. Dark hair. Dark, beautiful eyes. Sexy voice.

Cora: That is very specific.

Stiles: I have a very specific type. Oh, and you know what really turns me on?

Cora: What?

Stiles: When she makes this growly noise when she kisses me, like I better know that I belong to her.

Cora: [she bites her lip a bit] She sounds a little possessive.

Stiles: Yeah, but with her - I find it hot. And it's nice to know she wants me all to herself.

Cora: Well, if it ever becomes not hot, you should probably let her know.

Stiles: Oh, I'm sure I will.

Cora: Good. Because I don't think she'd want to scare you off.

Stiles: She just needs to remember the rule about leaving her love nips in spots my coworkers can't see.

Cora: I'm sure she does her best. It takes a lot of focus to keep from giving you the wrong kind of nip.

Stiles: Yeah, which I also appreciate since I don't really want to be a werewolf. At least not in the near future.

Cora: [she nods] It's harder than it looks sometimes.

Stiles: Maybe I could get you dental guards.

Cora: I'd break them.

Stiles: Mountain ash mineral power for my neck?

Cora: I don't know. I'll see if I can talk to Peter about it. [which will be awkward as hell, but worth it]

Stiles: Because I refuse to go the abstinence way.

Cora: I agree. I really, really like having sex with you. [which is important because she wasn't that fond of sex before]

Stiles: As am I. In fact, I'm wondering why we aren't having any right now.

Cora: Well, occasionally we do have to use our mouths and hands for other things.

Stiles: We did the talking. We did the eating. We did the job things.

Cora: Mmmm. [she smirks a bit as she leans closer] Guess we've exhausted everything else.

Stiles: Yeah, I can't really think of anything else to do with them.

Cora: Good. [and she'll lean in to kiss him deeply]

Stiles: [and he will meet her in that kiss, cupping her cheek to keep her close]

Cora: [and she will shift to curl into his lap as asked, sliding her arms around his neck]

Stiles: [and he will grin against her lips, his free hand going to her hip and guiding her to press her hips to his]

Cora: [hums softly as she settles in. yes, this was a much better use of their hands and mouths]

Stiles: [Yes, but a very bad use of clothing]

Cora: [well allow her to help get rid of that, peeling off his shirt, then hers]

Stiles: [oh, he can help with that. But he really is more focused on kissing her and pulling her hips along his over and over again. Plus now that her shirt is off, those breasts are right there for his hand to massage]

Cora: [and she will follow his lead, grinding down against his hips to add that little bit of extra pressure]

Stiles: Oh fuck... [because damn that feels good.]

Cora: [grins as she pulls back to look at him] That's good?

Stiles: Hell yeah. [looking at her with lust filled eyes, and his fingers are going to tease and pull on her nipple.]

Cora: [and her teeth rake over her bottom lip at the tug, keeping that motion with her hips for a moment before she starts to inch back and pull away from his hands]

Stiles: No, don't go...

Cora: I'm not going far. [she teases, her fingers moving towards his belt as she slips down between his legs]

Stiles: Oh. OH. [and he will shift to give her more room between his legs]

Cora: [yep, and she's just going to slide him out of his pants, sliding her hand around him]

Stiles: [and his hand will go to run along her hair because oh my god is she going to do what he thinks she is?]

Cora: [well, she was, and her hand is wrapped around him, but as she settles on her knees she pauses] What if I wanted to play a game? [sorry, Stiles]

Stiles: A game? [that is a high pitched what are you doing to me woman voice]

Cora: [and that makes her grin, but she keeps touching him slowly] Truth or dare.

Stiles: Oh fuck... um... truth.

Cora: [she laughs] You don't have to pick right now. I'm saying that's what I want to play.

Stiles: [deep breath, then nods] I'm game.

Cora: Okay. I'll go first. [she'll make it very easy on you] Dare.

Stiles: Dare. Um, well, I dare you to give me a mind blowing blowjob. [because that is where she is and god someone needs to blow him now]

Cora: [and she laughs before going to do as asked dropping her head down and taking him into her mouth]

Stiles: [and his hand will go back to gently rest on her head, fingers playing in her hair as he tries not to explode right there]

Cora: [she's not sure how mind blowing this is going to be because she's not particularly experienced with it - she only did it a few times for Isaac because it wasn't her favorite - but she slowly works her mouth over him and using her hand to help]

Stiles: [guys are easy. just pay attention to them and use your tongue and they think you're a goddess]

Cora: [yep, well, she is doing her best, listening to his heartbeat to try and make sure that she doesn't get caught by surprise]

Stiles: [not only will she hear his heartbeat, but she will also get to hear his panting, moaning, and soft encouragement on just how fucken amazing she is]

Cora: [well, that is encouraging, and she'll keep going until he falls over the edge, swallowing slowly as she pulls back and wipes at the corner of her mouth] Good?

Stiles: [and he will collapse back on the couch] Yes. Yes, so good.


Cora: [and she grins as she moves up to sit next to him] Good. Truth or dare?

Stiles: Still going with the truth. No energy for dare yet.

Cora: [she laughs] Are there things you want to do with me that we haven't done yet?

Stiles: Well, most of it involves a plane, but I won't put you through that.

Cora: A plane?

Stiles: Yeah. Taking you on a ride with no pants. High speeds. Wide open space so no worries about mountains.

Cora: [yeah ... no, that's clear on her face, but she did ask for the truth] Sorry.

Stiles: Like I said, I know, so I won't ask. But beyond that... well, I wouldn't say no to some roleplaying. Like Star Wars character you as Leia, me as Han...

Cora: [and that makes her smile] That I can work with.

Stiles: Cool. [grins] Truth or Dare?

Cora: [hums] Dare.

Stiles: Turn on the radio, and whatever song is on, you have to striptease to.

Cora: [considers for a moment, before nodding and getting up to go to the radio, hoping that whatever it is, it at least has a good beat]

Stiles: [aaaaad this is what comes up]

Cora: [... it'll do. she's already lost her shirt, so she'll just close her eyes and try not to focus on him watching her, hips slowly swaying in time to the music]

Stiles: [and he is going to sit back] Oh, to have a stack of singles.

Cora: [her eyes flip open in a very brief glare before she sinks back into it again, slowly forgetting he's there and and just moving in time to the music. eventually, her hands will start to move, starting at the nape of her neck, then trailing down over her chest, just grazing her breasts]

Stiles: [and he is going to lean forward, and his hand will go to rub at himself, starting to get some life back into his shaft]

Cora: [some attention will be paid to her breasts, fingers grazing against her skin and sliding over her nipples, which she reacts to, but around the middle of the song she starts to slide lower, undoing the fly of her jeans and pushing them off her hips]

Stiles: [and he will bite his lower lip, and she will hear his heartbeat speed up a bit]

Cora: [she does hear that, and it works just as well for getting her into things as if she were looking at him. She kicks the jeans to the side, leaving her just in her underwear. She lets her fingers trail over her stomach for a moment, before slipping lower, sliding under the elastic band to brush against her folds, which makes her moan softly]

Stiles: [and his breath hitches as she moans, starting to rub himself a bit firmer]

Cora: [she'll rub herself gently for a bit before she withdraws her hands, hooking the elastic with her thumbs and sliding them down her legs as the song starts to come to the end]

Stiles: [and he is going to sit back and just smile, still rubbing himself] God you're amazing.

Cora: [and she smirks a bit as her eyes open, before making her way closer and leaning in to kiss him softly] Truth or dare?

Stiles: [kisses her back, and then against her lips] Dare.

Cora: [she smiles a bit, running her fingers through his hair for a moment as she thinks] Make me cum, but you can't use your hands or your mouth in the obvious places.

Stiles: Huh. That's going to be interesting. [he will take her hands and pull her closer] So not on the breasts or your sex.

Cora: [she shakes her head as she slides into his lap] Nope.

Stiles: Alright. [So he is going to bring his hands to her back, leaning her in as his lips kiss along her jaw and to her ear] How hard do you want to cum, baby?

Cora: [she closes her eyes, tipping her head back at the sound of his voice] I want to come so hard I can't breathe.

Stiles: Willing to let me experiment with new spots to get you there? [and he will bite on her ear as his fingernails gently drag down her back]

Cora: [she shivers a bit at the touch before nodding her agreement] Yeah.

Stiles: [and his tongue will snake out to lick her just under her ear, and he is going to split his legs, guiding her to straddle one of his legs only as his fingernails keep going down]

Cora: [she goes as he moves her, one leg pressing against him as she leans into his touch]

Stiles: [and his fingers will dig into her hips a moment, guiding her closer to his hips, but by sliding her sex along her leg] Now I have to say, watching you strip... makes me think you're really a bad girl in there. You trying to show me you're a bad girl, Cora? [and he will nip at her neck]

Cora: [there's another shiver at his teeth against her neck, purely instinctive, and her fingers grip his shoulders as she nods] Yes.

Stiles: Well, bad girls need to be punished. [and with that he is going to spank her with one hand. A sharp slap, with just enough force to make her hips move up that much more along his leg, and she will feel his shaft nice and hard along her hip]

Cora: [the spank takes her by surprise, and the sound shows, a combination of the surprise and the friction of her skin dragging against his leg. it's not bad though, at least not in the way she expected]

Stiles: [and his hand will then go to soothe the spanked spot] That's just one. Bad girls need more so that they beg to be good. Are you going to be a good girl, Cora?

Cora: [hums softly for a moment] What if I don't want to be?

Stiles: [and she is going to get another spank for that, a tiny bit harder that time] You're going to get spanked.

Cora: [another small sound of surprise, and when she speaks again, her voice is a bit huskier] What if I won't beg?

Stiles: [and he will grab her butt, pressing her against his hip more. He's cut, so that hip bone is right there, and he knows it and will push her nub against it] Then I'll just have to keep punishing you.
Emily Proulx (22:42:55): Cora: [and she moans at that, her hips grinding down against it on instinct] Do your worst.

Stiles: [and he will spank her again, his hand pressing her against him again with it. He will then lick her ear] You know, I just realized I didn't mention something else I'd like to try... [and that hand is going to then slide along her cheek into her crack, and one finger will gently tease her other hole]

Cora: [she jerks a bit in surprise, though this squirm is a bit uncomfortable as that's not what she was expecting]

Stiles: You don't seem to like that. [sucks on her ear as he backs away] Though I've heard that once a hard, thick cock is up there, it hits the other side of your gspot. Get a nice dildo in one, me deep in you in another, and get fucked nice and deep both ways. [his hand will guide her to rubbing against his hip again, his other going to see if he can find a condom in the couch because she only said hands or mouth - not his penis]

Cora: [okay that sounds ... kind of hot, but it just wasn't what she was expecting in that moment. maybe another time, Stiles, maybe another time. And she thought that that part was implied, but she's also not going to stop him, her hips still rolling against his hipbone]

Stiles: Maybe another time. [spanks] Though if I can't find a condom, may be the only choice we get. Unless you want me to knock you up. You want that, bad girl? Have your sexy boyfriend fuck you and put a baby in you?

Cora: [and that may be an almost growl, her eyes glowing red at the suggestion, because maybe a little]

Stiles: Oh really, bad girl wants to get knocked up? [and he will kiss along her neck as his hand that wasn't spanking her shifted to push her back a bit, and then grab his penis and rub it along her mound] Maybe I should just slide this up nice and deep inside of you and take the chance. Maybe you'll come before I do, maybe not. [and he spanked her again]

Cora: [this is way hotter than it should be, and her hips lift to the press of his and, her back tightening as she feels herself start to wind up more]

Stiles: [and in his head, he makes a decision] Fuck it, if we make a baby, I'm good with being a dad. [this isn't a good angle though, so he's only going to get his head in before he bends a bit the wrong way. So he's going to stand up and turn her around, putting her hands on the back of the couch and one hand holds her hand down there, the other guides his hard shaft into her as he thrusts nice and deep]

Cora: [she could have stopped him. she probably should have stopped him. but she crit failed that will save, and it doesn't help matters that she pretty much comes on that first hard thrust, clamping down on him as the everything that had wound up inside her released hard]

Stiles: [and since he's already come once, he is good and doesn't get anywhere near his peak. But he is going to kiss along his shoulder as he gives her a few more good thrusts for good measure] That good for you, bad girl?

Cora: [her elbows give out from under her, and she slumps down against the couch, nodding a bit as she does] Yeah.

Stiles: [and he will pull out as she does that, going to sit next to her, smirking]

Cora: [she turns and slumps down against the couch, needing a moment to catch her breath so ...] Truth.

Stiles: You really want to have a baby with me?

Cora: [she takes a deep breath as she turns to face him, before nodding a bit] Yeah. [she can't think of anyone else who would be quite as good a fit]

Stiles: [and he's going to smile at that]

Cora: [that makes her smile a little too, before leaning in to kiss him] I want you to be my mate, Stiles.

Stiles: [and he will kiss her back, then keep close as he looks into her eyes] How does it work as a werewolf?

Cora: [she shifts to look at him because this is so complicated when it shouldn't have to be because most alphas usually found their mates before inheriting their power. she's doing everything backwards] There's this bond, between us. We'll be able to feel what the other is feeling, sense if they're in trouble. With my mom and dad it was like he knew what she was going to say before she even said it, and they were always on the exact same page without even having to talk about it. [there's a pause] There are some downsides too, because losing your mate is like losing a piece of your soul, so one doesn't usually last long after the other dies. [she shakes her head a bit] But it's all kind of a moot point because in order to form the bond, I'd have to bite you.

Stiles: Which would make me a wolf. [thinks] Is there ever a time where maybe an alpha loses her power for like a night but still can do that biting thing without changing?

Cora: [she shakes her head] A lunar eclipse would technically fit, but I'm not even a wolf, then. I don't think it would work.

Stiles: [rakes his teeth over his lower lip] And what are the risks of trying to turn me?

Cora: [she shakes her head] Stiles, if this isn't something you want, we don't have to do this. You shouldn't turn just for me.

Stiles: I know. And I'd think about it pretty hard before I made a choice. Plus, we'd have to tell my dad about... all this. But I want to be your mate. I want to be your everything, really. [smiles]

Cora: [exhales slowly] Well, the risks that come with being turned is that if the bite doesn't take, it will kill you.

Stiles: You know the percentages on how often it doesn't take?

Cora: It's small, but it's there. And it's not a quick and pretty death either - it's like ... an autoimmune reaction. Your body attacks the cells trying to change and you slowly just ... fall apart. [she shrugs] But I managed to turn all of my betas without having one go bad, so ... that has to be worth something, right?

Stiles: Yeah. That's a good thing.

Cora: [she sighs softly as she reaches over to brush a hand against his face] You don't have to rush into anything. I just need you.

Stiles: But whether I do it or not... I still want to be your everything. [slides closer] And I want to make beautiful babies with you.

Cora: [and that makes her smile] I want that too.

Stiles: [and he will guide her back to his lap] Guess I'm going to have to go shopping for rings then, because I'm pretty sure I just said yes to marrying you.

Cora: [she laughs, as she slides over him] Yeah, but we can wait a bit. Give my brother a chance to have his moment.

Stiles: So we should probably wait on the baby then too and find me a condom, huh?

Cora: [she nods] Probably for the best. [and that's when she'll slide off him and reach for his hand, pulling him back towards the bed] I think there's some in your nightstand.

Stiles: Oh, there's a value pack in the nightstand. I came prepared.

Cora: [she laughs] Then let's go.

Stiles: Anywhere you go, bad girl, I'm going to follow. [and he will go to playfully spank her]